Good afternoon, dear "Poltava Srach"! Hello!
I don't want to get fucked, I won't say my name, harasho?
In short, I have a problem, and the problem is that I do not know what they are doing. With me on the weekend, the story turned out to be such that no one would want to believe me (but I myself do not believe in this huit, and I do not want to, but I do not want to).
It's hard to even remember
but you will tell me, that's why I'm so pissed off! Somewhere in the remnants of their brains, I understand that it is better to keep it a secret, but then I'll just write to you, and you think there…
In short, I met a girl for two months. Well, she's so beautiful, beautiful, with a skinny waist, tits-ass, brunette, just below my height, green eyes… shorter,
kamsamolka. Chicken, he drinks, but not like that, because he swells up in his pussy, and that's fine. Sometimes, of course, it swells, but five races are not enough. So I will say even more! Vana, like me, will see any anema as I do. We even listen to the same music with her: Metallica, Rammstein, in short, black metal rolls! Well, in short, the girl is finally falling apart, she is still studying in the art of Poltava! I,
if sho, in music, but I will not talk more about myself, tosho on fuck magician get…
I must have loved her for the present. Probably love dasihpor…
Well, we broke up with her. On Sunday we parted with her and I lost my temper.
You, kaneshna, can think and say to yourself, like, "What kind of asshole is writing to us?" Us sho, more fuck do,
shob print in our newspaper all sorts of downs? Let's write about normal sex with girls! '' And you will be absolutely right and I am even sure that you will not write this paiben…
In short, on Sunday we parted with her. Then in the evening I swelled up in such an ass that there were only flowers цього But, paparadka.
In short, my Beloved asked me,
shob I gave her cat, Tuzka.
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